‘I . . . ah . . . I’m sorry, I should’ve been there.’ Bobby’s mom had died from breast cancer while he was in Iraq, he didn’t find out unt...l he was back in country. It had always bothered him that he wasn’t there to see her before she passed away, she had been the mother he always wished for. Bobby just shook his head. ‘You were where you needed to be, she knew that.’ He said softly. ‘Well!’ Mike threw out, trying to change the subject before his own emotions overtook him. ‘Are we getting. She hit upon the idea of visiting people at their homes, to cut and style their hair and it was through this one of the first customers she chose to ask was Roy. At this point in time I can honestly say that when Roy agreed the only thing on his mind was having his hair cut and I suspect the only thing on Liz’s mind was using Roy as a guinea pig to see how long it would take to cut someone’s air in their kitchen and to test out her prices.On the day in question, at 9 AM in the morning, Lizzie. I started moving my hips, and she wrapped her legs around my waist forcing me ever deeper into her tight wet pussy. I then stopped, and pulled us out of the water. ‘WHY IN THE NAME OF FUCK DID YOU DO THAT?’ She screamed. ‘Two reasons’ I answered. ‘Firstly I really don’t want to cum in the pool, and secondly I really enjoy swallowing your squirt babe. But I have an idea. I picked her up, and fireman lifted her to the shower. I turned it on to a warm temperature, and started fucking her against. " Michael gasped as he looked sideways and saw the riding crop. Maybe that would not be as welcome as Lady Rose’s bare hands or even the ballet shoe he told himself. Nevertheless, he wanted to obey this dominant woman and did as he was told and bent over and grasped both sides of the chair seat. Lady Rose smiled as she picked up the crop and positioned herself behind Michael. She really did like the way that he was submissive. She tapped the crop twice on his bottom and then pulling the crop.